Upon entering his room Wang Yu Yan could tell Ling Feng was already gone. It was only five am, three hours before work actually began. Her suspicion that she had since last night was proven correct.
Ling Feng was avoiding her.
Petty guy.
Wouldn't it make more sense to actually ask her about it? Even though she didn't understand the reason for his anger towards his father. You don't just act that way and act mad because you didn't get your way.
Brewing inside her the anger prompted her stabbing her breakfast pretending it was Ling Feng instead. Whatever, today was a good day to be productive. It was best to put her anger towards her comic. She had been off rhythm lately. Now she had the whole day to herself. Surely there wouldn't be any disturbances.
It was noon and she had gotten a lot more work done than she had ever done so far. That was enough.
